we are shaped by our thoughts

we are shaped by our thoughts;

we become what we think.

when the mind is pure, joy follows

like a shadow that never leaves.

'buddha'

for it was not into my ear you whispered,

but into my heart.

it was not my lips you kissed,

but my soul.
'judy garland'

i am fading + reappearing all the time,

confusion is what i feel.

i believe it's the change of season

always wanted to live in a tree house...

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